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The Upperhand

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Okay, this chapter is basically all smut, so fair warning. I hope this isn't terrible and that y'all like it <3

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Tw: SMUT

Sapnap's kiss seems to melt away all the stress and fear in Karl's heart, until he can barely remember what he'd been scared about in the first place.

His heart pounds in his ears, Sapnap's words echoing in his head: I love you, too. He still loves him. After what he'd told him. After he'd confessed his backstory. He doesn't blame him for it. That, by itself, almost lets him forgive himself for not being able to protect that guy years ago.

"Karl," Sapnap murmurs onto his lips, breaking through Karl's thoughts. His hands are warm on his waist, and Karl realizes he's somehow moved from lying next to him to lying halfway on top of him. He feels his cheeks grow warm, especially at the look Sapnap gives him. His green eyes are liquid and dark, and the look makes Karl shiver.

"What is it, nimrod?" he asks lightly, pulling away to tap a finger against Sapnap's lips, restlessly. His body feels warm everywhere, his clothes too tight, especially where he's pressed against Sapnap.

The look in Sapnap's eyes says enough about what he's thinking. But Karl smirks a little, his fingers stilling but staying pressed against Sapnap's lips. "What is it?" he repeats, and Sapnap lets out a low growl that sends heat rippling through him.

Suddenly, whatever he'd been thinking about before dissipates, leaving his head empty of any thoughts except for that look Sapnap is pinning him with.

"I want to kiss you until you forget about everything," Sapnap mumbles, and Karl almost moans at his words, but manages to stop himself.

"What's stopping you?" he asks instead, tracing his gaze down Sapnap's face and moving a hand to draw circles over Sapnap's chest. Sapnap groans lightly, and Karl shivers.

"I want to make sure you're okay," Sapnap manages, the words serious enough that Karl pauses to look at him again. "I need your permission," Sapnap says, grabbing his hand and lacing their fingers.

Karl huffs a laugh and Sapnap closes his eyes at the sound. "Of course you have my permission, Nick. I'm good if you are."

Sapnap opens his eyes. "You're sure?"

Karl nods, feeling his heart flutter in his chest in anticipation. "Positive," he says, his voice a little husky as he imagines what Sapnap might do to him.

That's all Sapnap needs. He grabs Karl's hips again, pulling him fully onto him, and locks their lips together.

Karl groans as his body presses fully against Sapnap's, his warmth seeping into him, his stomach pressing against...

Karl shifts and Sapnap gasps, deepening their kiss in revenge. Karl smirks against his mouth, even as Sapnap digs his fingers into Karl's hips, making him shiver. He slides his fingers into Sapnap's hair, tugging roughly on the edges until Sapnap growls. In one swift move, Sapnap's flipped them over, pinning Karl to the floor.

"You're not getting the upperhand this time," Sapnap says in a low voice, and he moves his mouth to Karl's neck.

Karl gasps as his teeth graze the skin at his collarbone, and he can't think anymore, can't think past the fact that he doesn't even mind letting Sapnap be in control. Doesn't mind him having the upperhand.

"Take your shirt off," Sapnap growls, and the demand in his voice is enough for Karl's hands to go to the collar of his shirt. He tugs it off, the air suddenly cool on his exposed skin, and looks to Sapnap for a reaction. Sapnap, who's eyes are dark and liquid as they roam freely over Karl's chest.

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